However, now that she has decided to support this little bastard to rise to power, the demon concubine is not someone who is dawdling. The foundation stone has been laid, and the next step is to create a pervert... ah, the road to the emperor.

"Chen Fang is not an ordinary eunuch in charge. He is a member of the Queen Mother. If something happens now, even if they won't really do anything to you because he is dead, it is definitely not a good thing."

The child naturally knows where the vegetables he has grown over the years have gone through Chen Fang's hands. If the castrated dog dies, it will attract some unnecessary attention, which is very dangerous for him now.

After all, now, although he is a demon star with bad luck, he is also a useless waste in the eyes of some lords of the world.

Wang Guiren's affairs are enough for the emperor to mind. If someone dies again, even if it is two useless eunuchs, it will not be so easy for him to leave Qionghua Palace in the future.

However, the child looked at her with somewhat complicated eyes, struggling in his heart, wanting to rely on and trust, but also afraid of falling off the cliff again.

Of course Zhen Shan didn't miss the hesitation in the child's eyes, but she pretended she couldn't see it and pointed at Concubine Wan and Xiao Qian who were possessing Eunuch Chen and the others, "They brought the food for you in the morning, but I

I think the Queen Mother may summon you in a few days."

The child was slightly stunned and subconsciously said: "How can the Queen Mother see me?"

If we were to say that the person in the palace who avoided him the most, besides the emperor and the empress, was his nominal grandmother.

He still remembered the time when he secretly ran to Jingyue Palace to see the Queen, and met the Queen Mother in the Imperial Garden. It was said that the Queen Mother was kind-hearted, and the Queen Mother looked at him with cold eyes and disgust, as if he was some kind of plague that would harm him.

As if she were dead.

Zhen Shan smiled softly and said, "The longer she has been pampered, the more she is afraid of death and illness. As long as it can make her feel better, she will dare to see even evil stars and ghosts."

The child pursed his lips and hesitated, "I..."

Zhen Shan had a good temper and said with a smile: "Ask whatever you want."

The child's eyes trembled, his nails clasped into his palms, and finally he lowered his eyes, shook his head, and said nothing.

Zhen Shan didn't force him, he just said: "You have slept all day, wake up and have something to eat."

After saying that, she stood up and left, leaving some space for him.

The child's heart twitched, and his eyes fell on the red skirt crossing the bed. He wanted to reach out and grab it, but he lacked the courage and could only watch as she gradually left his sight.

…

After the child washed up, he walked into the kitchen. There was a warm fire on the stove, and there was a lot of food on it. He looked at the special plate for serving dishes in the imperial study room, his eyes a little dark.

These meals were just legends to him before, but now that he was finally able to eat them, he was not at all novel or happy, but rather bored.

"Isn't it delicious?"

A soft child's voice came, and the child's hand holding the rice bowl became stiff.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the little thumb doll floating beside him, looked into its doubtful and clean eyes, and shook his head lightly, "No, it's delicious."

"But Queer looks at you as if you were taking poison~"

Que'er is a little troubled. Did he take food that the adults didn't like?

But the adults didn't tell him what he likes to eat?

"How about Queer go get another for you?"

The child was startled, looking at the elf or other non-human existence in front of him, and he was very confused and strange about the respect he showed to it.

But he could feel that it had no malice, and that it had a vague respect for him that he couldn't understand.

Although he is said to be a prince, his life is actually worse than that of a pet in the palace. Let alone respect, it would be fine if others don't step on him.

The child felt a little awkward when he was suddenly treated so carefully, even if the other person was not human.

"No, no need."

After the words fell, the child buried his head in eating and stopped talking in a dull tone.

Que'er tugged on his pigtails, feeling very uncomfortable.

It has never seen such a miserable and humble Lord of the First God. He is so pitiful.

If it were in the past, even the empress who had just come out of hell would have treated the pitiful First God Lord well for the sake of her mission. At least she would have treated her like a gentle breeze and drizzle, and not the perverted storm that she is today.

pity……

Que'er silently wiped away tears in his heart. Although he sympathized with his elders, this was really his fault. No wonder his mother-in-law.

After he finished eating, Queer thought for a while, his little face bulged, and he said seriously: "Can you stop being such a scumbag in the future?"

"Huh?" The child was confused.

"That's right, just don't make the queen angry."

The child's face turned pale and he moved his lips, "She, is she angry?"

Queer nodded affirmatively, "Well, I'm very angry."

The child's expression became even more ugly, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little, "I... I'm sorry."

Que'er shook his head, "You've said you're sorry so many times, but I don't want to hear it anymore."

The child...the child is full of despair.

Sure enough, is she even going to give up on him?

"Besides, an apology is not just something you say, you have to put it into practice. The three words "I'm sorry" are just a blank promise from a gangster. They are useless except to annoy and ridicule people."

The child has fallen into self-loathing. Did she dislike him for even apologizing?
Chapter completed!